Chapter 766 Fried Hair
Frost filled the window, and a lone luan flew coldly over the eaves.
Bailian looked through the window and looked at the heavy snow in the distant mountains, feeling a little depressed for no reason.
Three incense sticks have been changed in class, and half a day has passed by. If four more sticks are lit, it will be dusk and dusk, and tonight’s classwork will be over.
Perhaps because they felt the preciousness of time, there was no more laughter or ridicule in the classroom. Everyone quietly pondered the dial in their hands, and occasionally Ji Yan's voice would be heard.
Balian thought for a moment, then kneaded the broken dial on the table into ashes, then poured it into the ink plate, grinded and mixed it.
He took out a piece of rice paper, folded it into a thick pile, and began to write and type.
The handwriting is clear and distinct, but what is written is not words, but the intricate Sanskrit sword language on the dial.
The sword needle that fell silently on hand was dark and dull. As Balian steadily started writing, the thin needle, which was like a dead thing, gradually produced a faint breath.
In the spacious classroom, the wind and snow invaded the room, and everyone felt their bodies suddenly getting cold.
Little did he know that Senhan's sword intention was written by a young man.
Ning Feiyan, who was under the table, felt the invisible change in the atmosphere in the room. Her smiling face instantly dropped, and she cursed in her heart that this guy's talent was too evil.
With just a few glances, he actually memorized all the Sanskrit words composed of thousands of runes on the dial? !
Ning Feiyan sighed, hooked her fingers at Hongzhuang, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Hongzhuang, are you bored?"
Moyue's smile was indeed a bit uncomfortable. She had good intentions, but for the first time Hongzhuang did not immediately greet her. She shook her head repeatedly and said, "Am I not bored?"
"But I'm so bored." Ning Feiyan's charming face was stained with a delicate smile, her little finger was slightly raised, and her slender nails were as cold as a blade.
Only a slight sizzling sound was heard, and the fingertips were like knives, easily cutting the material around Balian's waist.
The crack is not big, and the name that Lord Demon Lord once left is looming.
Ning Feiyan's movements were extremely light and neat, and Bai Lian, who was concentrating on comprehending the sword's intention, recalling and recording Sanskrit, had not noticed it yet.
Hongzhuang lowered her head timidly, her face was red, but her eyes were bright. She looked up from time to time and peeked: "His Majesty the Demon King is really good at playing..."
Ning Feiyan looked at her and said, "The stupid cat is disobedient and always thinking about dying. How do you think we should disrupt his mind now?"
Hongzhuang felt like a thief, she coughed lightly. , said tentatively: "Tickle him? "
Ning Feiyan hummed and nodded noncommittally: "Give you a chance to show off?"
Hongzhuang has been raised by Mrs. Ning to follow the rules since she was a child. Can't you? As bad as Ning Feiyan.
But being led by her sister to do bad things together made Xiao Hongzhuang's rule-abiding heart inevitably a little excited.
She bit her lower lip, with a hint of nervousness in her bright eyes, and tentatively stretched out her little hand to scratch Balian's itch.
No matter how carefully Balian studied and copied, he still felt the restless little hands on his waist.
His pupils suddenly trembled violently, and his fingers began to shake wildly. In an instant, he drew the wrong Sanskrit text, and half of the rice paper he wrote burned himself to death.
In the quiet classroom, the sound of grinding teeth was extremely clear.
Su Jing turned her head and glanced at him, her eyes falling on the burning ashes on his table, with a hint of cold doubt in her eyes.
The veins on the back of Balian's hands were slightly raised. He put his hands on the table and was about to grab the troublesome little hand.
Hongzhuang felt a hint of threat and ran away with her hands slippery. She hid under the table, like a little mouse that had stolen oil flowers, covering her beating little heart.
It’s so exciting.
Bailian's face turned blue and he crumpled a piece of rice paper into a ball angrily.
Su Jing saw that his face looked very bad, so he just thought that he had made a mistake in copying the dial. He felt depressed and did not think about it in other directions.
Balian was focused on understanding the sword soul in the dial, so that he could leave here early and save Ning Feiyan from having to deal with the opportunity.
Did this succubus really treat him as a toy to amuse Menzi?
As soon as you start, this bastard actually brought his sister along to tickle him!
Bailian knew that this attention must have come from Ning Feiyan without even thinking about it, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over.
The mothers-in-law of ordinary families regard their men as very tight and precious.
She was lucky enough to use him to tease her sister over and over again! This corpse demon is so angry!
Seeing that Bailian calmed down from his anger, his reaction was extremely interesting, and Hongzhuang plucked up the courage to tickle him.
Bailian tensed up and remained unmoved, knowing in his heart that the more he paid attention to her, the more complacent this little girl would become.
Hongzhuang scratched her left waist, then her right waist, and saw that he had no reaction at all. He was as cold as a corpse, and the fun was instantly halved.
She looked at Ning Feiyan aggrievedly and complained silently.
Ning Feiyan was angry and funny, so she had no choice but to do it herself, pretending to be disgusted and lifting her fingers lightly, her movements indescribably elegant.
Just like a scholarly lady holding a pen like a painting, her wrists are as white as snow, and her skin is like gelatin.
That is a hand that can twist out flower juice from ancient scrolls and paintings.
Ning Feiyan has this special magic power. He is obviously doing very boring and bad things, but he gives people a sense of elegance and arrogance for no reason.
Obviously it was also tickling. Hongzhuang saw the body of Bai Lian, who had always been calm, tremble violently, like a little daughter-in-law who had been suddenly violated, and she let out a breath in class. , seemed almost tickled to the point of laughing out loud.
As Ji Yan's voice, she criticized at the right moment: "This classmate is still in class. Don't make trouble."
"Feiyan is really awesome." Hongzhuang was filled with admiration.
Ning Feiyan raised his eyes disapprovingly: "It's because he is too young."
The tone of commenting on the goods made Bai Lian ignore the Sanskrit he copied in his hand, he directly Torn to pieces, a pair of red eyes looked downwards with wet eyes Fang looked over and gritted his teeth and said: "Ning - Fei - Yan -"
Ning Feiyan, with an innocent look on his face, said strangely: "I can't understand, you are pretending to be up there and you didn't see us. , how can you tell who is making trouble for you? ”
Balian's chest heaved heavily, his eyes were full of fire, and he said dullly: "I just know."
"What?"
"Bad cat, every time you touch me with your hands, Every time, there is a subconscious action.”
Bailian glanced at Ning Feiyan awkwardly: "Your little finger always subconsciously teases me, so I just know it's you."
Ning Feiyan opened her beautiful eyes in surprise , he could actually understand her tiny movements so clearly.
Baili Anjun's face turned red and he didn't say anything. He lay down on the table again with a glum look on his face.
"Feiyan..." Hongzhuang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold it back and said, "I think he really likes you."
Ning Feiyan glanced lightly, Said: "He is only seventeen years old this year, and he knows what true love is. All he cares about is the child in my belly."
Hongzhuang thought for a while and said: " But His anger towards you has nothing to do with your child. I am obviously very beautiful now, but he doesn’t care about me at all.”
The more Hongzhuang said, the more he felt sympathy for Bailian. He said: "He likes you Feiyan. I think he probably wants you to care more about him, but you not only don't care at all, but you also tease him in every possible way. He must be feeling extremely sad right now."
After hearing this, Ning Feiyan felt inexplicably uneasy and irritable.
She believed that her relationship with Balian was just a casual affair and her wealth was gone.
She likes this kind of pure way of getting along with each other without any complicated emotions.
It will be easier if you don’t want to be liked by others.
She has always come here like this. The gentle and kind disguise on Ning Feiyan's face gradually peeled off in Hongzhuang's words, revealing the mottled true side wrapped in steel knives and sharp thorns.
Her voice grew colder, with a sneer on her face: "Only a kid like you can tell right from wrong. I, Ning Feiyan, only care about profit."
Hongzhuang shook. Shaking his head, he said: "I know, Feiyan... what you really want is absolute I won't say it out loud."
This sentence seemed to touch Ning Feiyan's back, and a fierce anger rose in her brows: "I think you are becoming more and more presumptuous."< br>
Hongzhuang lowered her head: "Hongzhuang doesn't dare."
Ning Feiyan sneered: "If you speak pleasantly and do everything cheerfully, you will always be buried in dove poison. I have suffered enough from Mrs. Ning for this kind of thing. As a succubus, you can actually To believe in a man’s goodness.”
Hongzhuang timidly said: "But he is not an ordinary man, he is sister, your stupid cat."
Ning Feiyan's expression froze, and she, who was good at debating, was immediately struck by Hongzhuang's words. I was choked with unconvincing words and was speechless.
She snorted coldly and turned her head away. Her slightly long nails deliberately scratched a red mark on Bailian's skin. She was clearly upset by Hongzhuang, but she took her anger out on him. on the body.
It seems to be a very unreasonable thing, but Ning Feiyan did not realize it in his subconscious mind.
"So what if it's my stupid cat. I never loved this stupid cat. I only used it to bully him."
Hongzhuang didn't expect that he could play like this. What's the matter with this desire to conquer? .
What man can control such a charming and enchanting witch who seems to be emotional but is actually ruthless?
"What? Look at your watery eyes. You have fallen in love with this man. Today you are acting so abnormally to refute me for him. If you like it, I might as well give it to you generously. "
Ning Feiyan can be said to hit wherever she wants. Knowing what Balian doesn't like to hear, she deliberately touches her minefield.
Very different from his usual temperament, he didn't even bother to figure out his thoughts.
I just naively felt that I was in a bad mood at the moment and wanted to mess up his mood. I had to grind my sharp claws on his heart before I could give up.
A cold hand suddenly reached out and held Ning Feiyan's slender wrist.
Ning Feiyan knew that he would be extremely angry at this moment and wanted to teach himself a lesson.
She didn't take it seriously, winked at Hongzhuang, and said lazily: "Why, you want me to teach you step by step?"
Hongzhuang held up her ten fingers and wanted to see her sister's silly cat getting furious.
Bailian had a sullen face, his dark eyes looking directly at Ning Feiyan through the bottom of the table.
Ning Feiyan refused to repent, and even smiled provocatively, showing off a small tiger tooth that was not obvious.
Bailian said nothing, lowered his eyes, silently grabbed her palm, sulked, opened his mouth to scream, and clicked her nails two or three times. They were all chewed up with fangs.
Ning Feiyan and Hongzhuang were both shocked!
Everyone knows that succubus hides poison in their fingers. Although most men in the world like the succubus' body, no matter how much they like it, no one dares to bite the succubus' nails directly.
Ning Feiyan couldn’t laugh or cry as she watched her beautifully trimmed fingertips being chewed into uneven spots by the furious Bailian, making them look like they were being chewed by a dog.
When she was about to speak, Bailian bent her index finger slightly and slowly exhaled a mouthful of white Yang Qi, which settled on her fingertips and never dispersed.
"Xiao Hongzhuang." Bai Lian imitated Ning Feiyan's teasing tone and called her in a low voice. There was a different kind of light in his dark eyes, and his voice was low and gentle: "Come here."
Hongzhuang was stunned. It was the first time for her to be actively fed by a man with such a doting look.
She was stunned for a moment, but then she saw the handsome and elegant brother-in-law smiled at her, with an inexplicable demonic air, which was completely different from his usual serious and old-fashioned demeanor.
Hongzhuang has seen all kinds of men in her life, but she still can't stand the look in her eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she actually ignored Ning Feiyan's cold and wary gaze.
She couldn't help but leaned forward and sucked out the yang energy condensed in her fingertips. At the end of the day, without forgetting to blush, she whispered: "Thank you... thank you, brother-in-law."
Ning Feiyan withdrew her hand coldly, her voice getting colder: "Thank him for what?!"
Hongzhuang clearly felt that Ning Feiyan's tone was unkind. She rarely couldn't control her emotions.
Hongzhuang was about to look back at her, but her chin was held firmly by Baili'an, and his gentle voice sounded: "Are you so greedy that your mouth is watering? You little greedy cat."
Bailian deliberately ignored Ning Feiyan's snorts, and without even looking at her, carefully wiped the saliva from the corners of Hongzhuang's lips clean.
Once a serious person starts flirting with someone, it can make a woman lose her original intention.
Hongzhuang's face was red, and she had no ability to think at all. Her movements became elegant and ladylike for no reason, but she was still the assassin woman who was killing everyone with a three-meter-long bone-cutting sword.
Hongzhuang was too shy to speak. She spoke twice before she mustered up the courage to whisper: "Brother-in-law, can you give me some more?"
Bailian raised his eyebrows and smiled, losing all the resistance and resistance he had just shown. Angry: "Okay, I'll give it to you as much as Xiao Hongzhuang wants."
As he said that, he took Hongzhuang's little hand affectionately.
Hongzhuang blushed and did not resist, eagerly trying to suck in his yang energy again.
Ning Feiyan’s hair was blocked and her expression was filled with a hint of unhappiness: “Hey, you are my food. Since when have you been allowed to raise other women?”
Balian smiled warmly, and gently wrapped her fingers around the green hair between her red temples and wrapped it around the back of her head. He placed his palm on her head and gently stroked her slender jade neck.
In response to Ning Feiyan's clamor, he was neither provocative nor arrogant, but was gentle to Hongzhuang: "Little Hongzhuang must be kept healthy and strong."
Hongzhuang in the darkness I have been a lonely shadow for so many years. When was someone so gentle, my nose became sore again.
Ning Feiyan watched this scene with cold eyes. Although she knew that Bai Lian was deliberately putting on a show for her, seeing his warm and caring lines, it was clear that he would only say them to her.
Now she told Hongzhuang.
Ning Feiyan felt uncomfortable in every possible way, and there seemed to be small bugs growing under her buttocks. She twisted her left and right, but there was no comfortable position.
She was still alive, Balian was still touching her red cheek with fake grace, and asked her: "How is my brother-in-law?"
Looking at the stupid succubus killer, It's quite full now His face put on a shy expression, he nodded, his voice softened: "Okay."
Bailian raised the corners of his lips, feeling very comfortable with the title of brother-in-law. He glanced at Ning Feiyan secretly from the corner of his eye, Seeing her angry.
Very good, I feel very happy.
His affectionate words passed between his lips and teeth, bringing out a hint of ambiguity, which made people inexplicably flustered: "Brother-in-law will be kind to you from now on. Do you like it?"
I didn't notice the look on my sister's face at all. Ning Feiyan's Hongzhuang rubbed her cheek against Bai Lian's palm: "I like it."
Ning Feiyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and pursed her lips tightly, with anger hidden in her eyes.
Like?
What to like! She just likes it?
A sweet talker can make you happy by saying a few sweet words?
Ning Hongzhuang, is this the only way you can get ahead?
Ning Feiyan froze her charming face, watching Bai Lian hooking her fingers and teasing Xiao Hongzhuang again, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Ning Dashen, who has always been shrewd and capable, used the same childish and absurd method. The bad cat furred, raised its tail, and nibbled on Balian's finger.
There was no ambiguity in what he said, and Balian's finger was almost bitten off by her.
Su Jing saw Bai Lian's little movements in front of her eyes. She stood up from the last row of clothes and came to his desk. She took out the half piece of rice paper written on the discarded rice paper on his desk, and her voice was as cold as ever:
"Why are you so distracted today? I see that you copied the Sanskrit text very well. If you pay more attention, it will not be difficult to copy it."
(End of Chapter)